Mr. Lawrence took up some of the papers from the table and began to read them, and the others went on with their breakfast. Presently Mr. Denny said:
"I presume, Mr. Franklin, that you are greatly interested in your school studies?"
"Yes, sir. The pursuit of pure science is one of the most noble employments that can tax the cultivated intellect."
"But you must confess that it is not very practical."
Before the young man could reply Alma spoke:
"Oh! cousin Elmer—I mean Mr. Franklin—excuse me. You haven't taken off your knapsack."
Taking it off and throwing it behind him on the ground, he said:
"It's only my clothes."
"Clothes!" said Mr. Denny. "Then what is in the trunks?"
"My theodolite, cameras, chains, levels, telescopes, retorts, and no end of scientific traps."